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Willow was friendly, he liked about her.She didn't act like she didn't see him, despite the fact right now she was the only person who could see, or hear him right now.Only because he revealed himself to her only, if somebody else walked onto the beach, they would only see her, not him.He does that for the sake of things.What if somebody who had seen him before, and knew he died saw him, then what, terror.

Part of her really trusted him and part of her was just extremely curious about him. She smiled up at the sky.

Curious how? Seeing as though he had told her a lot about himself, what was left?

She wasn't sure exactly, Willow just wanted to know about him. It didn't really matter.

He looked up at the sky.Blue with only a couple fluffy clouds here and there.One thing he still wasent settled on completely.Were they, friends..? Good friends, forever friends.

She wasn't 100% sure what a friends did together, but Vexis seemed like a guy that you could do friend stuff with.

Friendship felt like an odd feeling, so strange.Vex closed his eyes, thinking stuff over.

Willow glanced over at him "Something on your mind Vex?"

"A lot of things.Some more than others." He said.

"Wanna talk through it? I'm a good listener."

He shook his head.He wasent much the one to speak his thoughts.

"Oh. Alright." she said quietly. "Well uh if you do.."

He was used to people not caring what he thought, seeing as though they usually never played any attention, ever.He thought alitte more, then opened his eyes again.

She cared. Or tried. She wasn't sure how well her "caring" was going. She glanced over at him and smiled softly.

He looked at her out of the corner of his eye.Something inside him told him 'she might care, you don't know that she won't, or will, besides, she's nicer then the rest, she sees you, and not just cause your visible to her'.

Willow wished that there was some way to let him know that she cared about him, her friend.

It would take convincment.There was many possible ways to do that, it just had to be nice and convincing.

She would hug him but she couldn't do that. She thought. Speaking softly she said "So, do you uh visit your parents much?"

"Rarely." He said."I don't want them to be sad remembering me a lot, after all I am their son." He said."I visited my father a few days ago, but I made sure I did it while it was late, so he'd think it was a dream by morning, not reality.." he paused ", so he'd think I'm fine." Man that was just sad.

"But you aren't fine..?" she asked hoping her questions would show she cared.